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631. Waller is dead and lofty number's lost

First Line:
Waller is dead and lofty number's lost
Last Line:
Yet not descend one step from majesty
Author:
Thomas Rymer (Absolute)
DMI number:
3806

632. Wandering I went alongst a riverside

First Line:
Wandering I went alongst a riverside
Last Line:
Sink down to Styx on Earth appear no more
DMI number:
4377

633. We must resign heaven his great soul does claim

First Line:
We must resign heaven his great soul does claim
Last Line:
The approaching fate of her great ruler told
Author:
Edmund Waller (Absolute)
DMI number:
3518

634. We must resign heaven his great soul does claim

First Line:
We must resign heaven his great soul does claim
Last Line:
The approaching fate of their great ruler told
Author:
Edmund Waller (Absolute)
DMI number:
6652

635. Vain and uncertain is this mortal state

First Line:
Vain and uncertain is this mortal state
Last Line:
An ode as to her own Cecilia's day
Author:
Richard Savage (Absolute)
DMI number:
9964

636. Vain is complaint where can be no relief

First Line:
Vain is complaint where can be no relief
Last Line:
Was brave without reward without vainglory wise
DMI number:
6423

637. Vain were the thought to instruct the verse to flow

First Line:
Vain were the thought to instruct the verse to flow
Last Line:
And life gushed out as he disclosed the wound
Author:
William Whitehead (Speculation)
DMI number:
17872

638. We drop a tear at every vulgar hearse

First Line:
We drop a tear at every vulgar hearse
Last Line:
She reassumed the deity and her immortal state
DMI number:
42885

639. Was grief that celebrated fire

First Line:
Was grief that celebrated fire
Last Line:
So good so great a prince for ever on thy throne
DMI number:
42837

640. Weak limbs fallen cheeks grey hairs too true presage

First Line:
Weak limbs fallen cheeks grey hairs too true presage
Last Line:
The prophet gone his mantle left behind
DMI number:
10094